Viper - Nothing Dies lyrics

Gangsta shit is all I know
I'm tired of these boys coming fake for show
These coward ass dudes
Thinking that they hard
I'm about to get rude
And let these bustlas know
I've got the realest flow
Watch for the four, Viper gone hit you
And catch you slipping with that pistol
You might lose your life for thinking that
Man, these boys be tripping
Coward motherfuckers that never
Be gun gripping
Find out through the grapevine
These boys hating on mine
Cause I'm mallin and ballin
Fall through clean and watch
This paper hauling
Yeah, boys wanna stall my life
Cause I snowbird right every day and night
Watch a G take flight
Haters wanna see me gone
Popped in the head or chest with the chrome
Or my throat, that ain't right
But peep the hustle
As I get crunk and let boys see
I'm still the realest in this industry
Ain't nothing changed in the dope game
Yeah, I'm still in, and hood, moving cocaine
Holler at me if you looking for that meth
I'mma put it in your life and
It's gone be the best
And my heron is real good talk
I swear to God, ain't no holds barred
From my black tar, so fuck with your dope man
I'mma put this good work all in your hands
We gone have a good time man
If you bring your stem, we
Can even test your crack, man
Yeah, that's how we do
Living legend, keeping it true
Always repping that dirty south
And I'mma curse the hate
Until they put me froze up in that tank